Kittyfolklore - ℳ

I'm not a girl, I'm a doll

*cuts up strawberries and shares them with you

“I’ll have dirt on my feet and stars in my eyes, i’ll be in the forest where the earth comes alive”

— Alexandra

“It was a fine night early in April. A myriad stars mingling with the light of a sickle moon,”

— Virginia Woolf, from The Complete Works; “Orlando: A Biography,”

staying close w people long distance really is about the mundane stuff. i get texts like "made quesadillas" "spilled mop water all over the floor :(" "lady on the bus has not one not two but three tiny dogs in her purse" andits like wow. i love you more than words can express

be careful who you give your sunsets and midnights to

forever that girl that gets really excited when the sky is in pretty colours

there is a big difference between someone organically being drawn to the same things as you vs someone who is blatantly trying to absorb your identity and try it on because they’re not confident in who they are yet. learn to discern the two. my identity and my soul essence are very aligned and in tune so when people try to absorb parts of my identity it feels disingenuous. don’t engage with me just to mirror my personality for your false persona.

this is just between us, but I’m really an angel

dear moon,

let me find home in a bed of roses let me see stars in a cup of milk let my rabbit heart rest